[Complete] Call Me (AU) Part V

Oct 02, 2010 04:18

Fandom: Final Fantasy XIII
Characters/Pairings: Fang/Vanille/Lightning, mentions of Serah
Rating: M
Warning: ALTERNATE UNIVERSE!!, threesome, but that's expected
Notes: For ffxiii_kink.In this AU, Light is...a high-end escort. No l'cie or any of that business, although the fal'Cie still exists.

For now, this fic is complete. However I do have some extra side stories planned, but they are low priority since NaNoWriMo is just around the corner.

Part IPart IIPart IIIPart IV



She was smack in the middle of the threesome. The redhead was lying on top of her, the brunette behind, nipping at her neck.

"Let's get you outta this dress," Yun huskily said, right over her earlobe, while cupping her breasts. Ugh, that felt good. Her limbs were pliant as both women worked their magic on her body. Legs were spread as Dia's hand crept up her inner thigh, dress riding high as a result of the action. It didn't help that her fingers were focused at rubbing her through the thin fabric known as her panties. Oh Maker, as said thighs involuntarily clenched reflexively closer together. Light was clenching her teeth from moaning out. Said panties were off in an instant.

"Now, now, don't be shy," Dia teased, "enjoy it." She licked her lips and gave her such a sexy stare as she rubbed harder. 'No, don't stop,' she thought as Lady Light's hips bucked in response. Yun chuckled behind her, "we've got ourselves a live one," and began nibbling on the outer shell of her ear. Her tongue flicked against her earring, and she couldn't help but groan out. It was good, so good-- ahh!

Both woman were pressing their bodies into hers, and she was immensely enjoying the attention. Before she was suddenly turned over, now facing Yun. "Looks like my wife wants to see us play together," she whispered as her hand slid down from cupping her chest to her waist.

"What are you waiting for then?"

"Cheeky." Yun purred, low in her throat and nipped Lightning on the side of her neck. Lightning, in turn, leaned towards the touch, after Dia squeezed her breasts. Yun went up, up, leaving a trail of kisses as she darted her tongue out to meet Lightning's lips. Taking it as a cue, the Lady gasped as Dia giggled behind the two. Lightning felt Dia's body leaving her, a rustle of cloth, and more skin pressed against her naked body now. It was absolutely electrifying, causing the impenetrable Lady Lightning to shudder between the women.

"Ooh, are you two having fun?" Dia playfully slapped the round curve of Lightning's as she rubbed herself against the skin moments later. She took the moan that came right out of both Lightning and her wife as Yun bucked against all of them as confirmation, that yes, they were all having a great time. A stupidly drunk, horny---ooh! Ahh! AHH!--good time.

"Now, now, ya two. I know you both aren't finished just quite yet." With that, Yun had the devil of all smirks creep up on her face, and rolled the other two women to their sides, legs sprawled this way and that as they strove for balance.

"What--"

"HEY!"

Their sounds of protests stopped as they both realized Yun was hovering over them, hands placed on their outer sides, forming a barrier. One knee was in the middle of Lightning's thighs, and the other was in the same position in Dia's.

"Well...what do we have here?" Yun teased both at the same time by leaning forward, causing both her knees to rub against their wet lips.

“Not…fair…baby,” Dia moaned out, head arched back as she gasped out the words. Light, on the other hand (or knee) panted, before shifting her attention to the woman next to her.

“But it is,” she said slowly, to emphasize the hidden meaning. Her hand reached for the redhead’s breast and began to gently, teasingly, knead the flesh, rubbing harder as the nipple hardened, causing the woman to cry out even more. Lady Light then darted her tongue out, flicking the outer shell of her ear, nipping at the skin.

“Now that’s what I want,” her client above breathed out, turned on by the sight. The escort gave her the best smoldering leer in her drunken state-eyelids halfway closed-and rubbed herself on her knee while quickly moving over to Dia and kissed her, all wet, messy, tongue pushing in and playing in the small space. As quick as she pounced on her client, she quickly backed off, leaving her bereft and she actually whimpered!

“So…what do you want me to do?” She asked to both her clients.

“Her, of course,” the brunette shot back, staring at her wife while saying it. She, of course, seemed offended at Lightning’s behavior. She cannot kiss a girl, and then left her wanting like a horny bitch right in the middle. That was breaking the oh-so-many unwritten rules of a great lesbian make-out.

“Yea! You’re supposed to do everything I say! Then my wife,” she indignantly cried out. Oh Maker, if she wasn’t so drunk, Lady Lightning may have rolled her eyes. Instead, she let out a little snort and said, “You are clever”.

【☆ →☆ →☆】

“Ugh, ahh!” Yun moaned out as she was double-teamed; Light fingering that wet slit and Dia enjoying the rest, particularly in the chest area, she noticed. Two fingers at first, then a third before she was spent, arching her body up towards Light’s, clutching onto the other woman with both hands. Not only was her body now telling her that sleep was coming, there were headaches, yes, but also in her chest once she saw both her clients climaxing over the course of the night. Was it the vodka? Whiskey, or Maker-forbid, the Eden red wine as well?

She didn’t even know what time it was; the clock was broken from all that movement. It was stuck at 2:06, the light dimming, casting a shadow among the three bodies, all sweaty from rigorously fucking each other till all were sore but sated. She couldn’t remember a thing, body screaming to sleep and so she did (obviously, for she was drawing a blank on any other possibility), waking up to find the brunette spooning her-

“…further detail on that movie release. In local news, the heir to Oerba Airlines is at Bodhum for the highly-anticipated series of emergency meetings in wake of the corporation’s scandal involving the bankruptcy of Raines Fliers, an Eden-based plane manufacturing company. The president, Cid Raines was seen with Rydgea Oerba, the heir’s cousin, sharing a steamy kiss, and then a sex tape was leaked of the two. The video recording shows it taking place months after Raines was announced to be engaged with Jihl Nabaat, famous for her movie role as a PSICOM colonel in ‘See Fugitives Run. No comment from Nabaat’s spokesperson so far, but the engagement is rumored to be called off.”

“Hmph. Celebrities and their scandals.” Claire then walked into the kitchen, assuming with her daydreaming, the coffee was done percolating. A couple of steps into, starting her routine of making her favorite beverage just the way she liked it, she walked back to where the television was without spilling a drop, gait steady and even. Sitting on the couch, she took a sip, and changed to another station. Infomercial, infomercial, sports, cartoons, news-yea, more news then. She heard the sink faucet turn on; Serah always loved washing the dishes and Claire always wondered why.

“…we will be replaying the live coverage later with Mr. Katzroy, out at Estheim Towers in the heart of Bodhum, as we get ready to cover the details of later meetings. How is it there, Sazh?”

“Security is tight around here, Bill. They pretty much kept the civilians at a reasonable distance. This is all about Oerba Airlines trying to acquire Raines Fliers, so a lot of investment is at stake here. What more can I say? The Oerbas are a popular family,” Katzroy said right into the camera.

“Oh wait, they’ve come out!”

The airlimo was waiting in front of the Tower entrance. Out of the entrance door were two people; one with vibrant red-orange hair, wearing a stylish white top, modest green dress and matching heels. The other was more formal, choosing a masculine dark blue suit. Wait…something was familiar with them, Claire thought, as the television camera zoomed in to the couple quickly getting into the vehicle.

No way.

No fucking way.

“There, Oerba Yun Fang, the heir to the company, and her wife Oerba Dia Vanille, just left without commenting further about the acquisition plans. Cid Raines should be out shortly as well-“

And Claire heard nothing else. Holy of all Maker, no wonder they can afford that price she demanded of them. “Highwind”, of course that was obvious, an airline company-no a Behemoth of a company, one of the biggest in Cocoon-and they were her clients. Now her ego felt stroked at choosing to take the opportunity offered. Yes, she would have to thank LeBreau as well-

“Claire! Phone!” Her sister’s yell cut through the rapid streams that were her thoughts as her hearing picked up that it was the home phone ringing, and not her portable. She briskly went over to the device and picked it up, tongue slightly burned from downing that sip too quickly when Serah yelled-

“Hello? Farron residence.”

A voice that signaled the person was most definitely not from the Northern Continent drawled-and Light mentally cursed herself for not even thinking of the possibility that-

“Guess who this is, Sunshine?”

FIN?

fanfic, [character: vanille], [character: fang], *fandom: ffxiii, [character: lightning], [character: serah], {pairing: neapolitan}, !public

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